I’m going to spend the day at our company’s golf event out in Prior Lake. I have no idea how I’ll survive the heat. I don’t golf (with a chest like mine there is no way I can keep my arm straight) but I do ride around in a golf cart taking photos of other people playing golf. Last year it was a beautiful cool day and lots of fun, but today it’s going to be in the 90s and oh dear, I’m going to be a big sweat rag.

Personally I don’t get the thrill of golf. I know it’s a cliche but the thrill of hitting a little ball into a hole does nothing for me. I think next year we should have a movie event or a sit on a boat cruising down the river event or a nap event. I guess the last one would be an orgy — good times but where would you put the name tags?
Well wish me luck … I’ll need it.